Gypsy in my blood And I lie where the myth is sold Cross my palm with silver And I’ll give you my heart of gold Steal away my crystal ball And bring me in from the cold And it’s fair to say there’s no comfort here No hands to hold and treasure dear You could very well be the very death of me Crawling ’round your floor On my hands and knees All caution to the wind Taken by the breeze No grave concern for repercussion No room for talk or brave discussion
Well I never But the devil may care I’m coming in On a wing and a prayer
Snowbound daze Leaves me high and dry And I swear there’s more to me than meets your hollow eyes Throw me a line I’m sinking fast I’m not yet willing to die My secret’s safe with you I trust Show me faith and give me dust
Well I never But the devil may care I’m coming in On a wing and a prayer
The devil always fools With the best laid plans And never can I meet With all your choice demands It goes against the grain To place my life in your hands I’ll take the flak if you’ll take the blame
Well I never But the devil may care I’m coming in On a wing and a prayer
Well I never But the devil may care I’m coming in On a wing and a prayer
Compositores: Jerry Wayne Hussey, Craig David Adams, Simon Thomas Hinkler (The Mission), Michael John Brown (Mick Brown) ECAD: Obra #18458590